Xiuxian is like this

The illusion turned into reality, the middle-aged man was handsome and elegant, wearing a long gown with gold trim hanging down, under his elegant temperament, there was an unconcealable aura of nobility.

"Little friend, you are being polite, my surname is Zhu."

Seeing Lu Bei's vigilant expression and tightening the black sword in his hand, Zhu Jingli smiled and cupped his hands.

"Which family's Zhu is from Huangjizong?" Lu Bei vigilantly disappeared.

"Of course not."

Zhu Jingli smiled more and more kindly: "Zhu is from the capital, and his name is Jingli. You may have heard of this name."

"Why, are you famous?"

"It's okay, I was an emperor before."

"..."

The corners of Lu Bei's eyes twitched, and he admitted that the opponent was very famous, but he still refused to accept it. The fact that he didn't win this wave was not because of inferior skills, but because the opponent had a good reincarnation.

But having said that, the character generation is 'respect', and he was an emperor, doesn't it mean...

Cultivate the law and respect the training, and the state will prosper.

This guy is Zhu Qilan's great-grandfather!

Do you want to recognize a relative now?

In the past, Lu Bei didn't even think about it, he had already called grandpa, but now he can't, after Lin Buyan reminded him, he realized that Hu Er's mind is really very ordinary, a little bigger than the tip of a needle, maybe not as good, and he will be reckless in the future For relatives, the godmother may give him small shoes.

Thinking about the godmother getting angry, he would have to live in a small dark room with Hu San, and the three meals would be medicinal food such as Buddha's head exposed, where did the witch go, and so on, so he calmed down.

This relative's seniority is too high, so don't worry about it.

On Zhu Jingli's side, he waited quietly for a while, but he was a little disappointed when he couldn't wait for Lu Bei to speak.

Before he came, he had inquired about it. Lu Bei ran to Changming Mansion twice in three days, and his relationship with his great-grandson Zhu Qilan was unclear.

Yes, as expected of the eldest princess of Lao Zhu's family, she fell in love with a piece of rough jade at a glance.

I was just a little stunned, and I didn't know how to say hello when I saw my great-grandfather.

Chapter 374 Leading the Dragon and Calling the Wind and the Rain

"Zhu Jingli?!"

Seeing the reinforcements appearing around Lu Bei, a man and a woman were all shocked: "The old man is not waiting in the ancestral house to wait for the oil to run out, so what is the point of coming to Yuezhou, but he intends to fish in troubled waters and take advantage of the chaotic situation in Yuezhou to go to my Xiongchu to do evil. ?”

"It's such a villain to sue first, but the virtuous king is still so thick-faced and dark-hearted."

Zhu Jingli sneered: "The moment the Xiongchu royal family entered Yuezhou, they were tracked down by my Wuzhou Xuanyin Division. The evil guests came to vote, but they were distinguished, so they could only be entertained by the old man himself."

"Excellent, thanks to our Xuanyin Division, we have grasped the important information early in the morning." Lu Bei nodded again and again, although he didn't quite understand, but as a purple guard, there is nothing wrong with boasting himself at this time.

"Who leaked the information to you?"

The man asked coldly, and listed several possibilities in his mind, the first one being Tianjianzong.

Analyzing from the perspective of interests, Wu and Zhou must respond on the frontier of Xiongchu and Chen Bing. The east and west borders are in a stalemate with the two great powers, and the beneficiaries can only be young people.

"Although there are remnants of young people who take the initiative to send information, the friendship between Xiongchu, Wuzhou and Zhou has been good for generations, so naturally we should not trust it. If the friendship between the two countries is spoiled, it will not be easy for others."

Zhu Jingli skillfully dismissed the blame, and gave Lu Bei a favorable look: "It's fortunate that Lu Ziwei, the director of Xuanyin, did not care about himself and personally confirmed the authenticity of the information. At this moment, there are enough troops, horses, food and grass on the border of Yuezhou. The two trips are probably in vain. "

There is such a thing! x2

The man and the woman looked at Lu Bei at the same time. The two put the overall situation first. Lu Bei was allowed to speak foul words in the lake without any response. Unexpectedly, he still saw a clue.

Here comes the question, if there is no flaw, how can it be seen that the flaw is there? Are there really people who do not know the prophets in the world?

There is such a thing!

Lu Bei's heart skipped a beat. He didn't know when he confirmed the information and when he reported it to the capital.

"That's right, it's all thanks to His Majesty's command that Lu can personally confirm that it's true."

Lu Bei nodded with a serious face. Only a fool would push it out because of the great credit.

Besides, the retired emperor is also an emperor, he is loyal to the emperor and patriotic by a certain Lu in Ningzhou, so naturally the emperor will do whatever he says, even if he refuses to accept it, he must admit the credit.

Thinking of this, Lu Bei looked at a man and a woman, and the corners of his mouth curved wisely: "In the lake that day, Lu found out that the two of you came from Xiongchu, and you have kept a low profile these days, just to relax your guard , and cooperate with the capital to catch the turtle out of the urn."

Really, you haven't even met each other, how can you confirm that the two of us are from Xiongchu?

The two were full of doubts, but the facts were in front of them, so they couldn't help but not believe it.

The man sneered and said, "Don't misunderstand the former emperor of Wu Zhou. The two of us are only here to see the scenery of Yuezhou. I heard that the remnants of Qinggan intend to rebel. If there is such a thing, it is because of the nearly thousand years of friendship between Xiongchu and Wu Zhou. Help with anything."

"You don't have to, I accept it kindly."

Zhu Jingli didn't say much anymore, and went straight to the point: "This old man is here in Yuezhou, and I want to invite the two of you to live in the capital for a while. Although the scenery in Yuezhou is beautiful, after all, it is a barren land that cannot afford two golden branches and jade leaves."

"Hehehe, it's up to you?"

"And I."

Lu Bei tightened the saber in his hand, and took the lead to come behind Zhu Jingli.

There is no other meaning, as the Ziwei of Xuanyin Division, he is a courtier, how can he stand in front of the old emperor.

Loyal to the emperor and patriotic like him, definitely not!

Therefore, it is safer for the old emperor to stand in the front, so it doesn't matter if he doesn't steal the limelight.

Zhu Jingli smiled stiffly, secretly thinking that each generation of the Fox family is stronger than the previous generation, but the ancestral face remains the same, still so thick.

He turned his head to look at Lu Bei, and the bronze mirror hanging above his head opened up a way out: "I am here. Lu Ziwei is going to Lingxiao Sword Sect, and the army of Emperor Jizong has arrived. Don't let Qinggan's scheme succeed."

Lu Bei's complexion changed, he glanced at the experience bag, feeling a little bit reluctant for a while, and said, "Your Majesty, this pair of dogs and men are very skilled, you are old... Lu Mou takes a step first, how can patriotism be at ease?" , it is better to retreat from the enemy first, and then go to Beijun Mountain together."

You can go, I can't.

Zhu Jingli vetoed it in his heart, directly ignoring the words of "fist and patriotism", and said quietly: "Lu Ziwei is really a hero, you want to stay, I have no objection, but this picture is called "Tibetan" God', although the time in the picture is short, the outside world..."

In the middle of the conversation, shut up.

Because Lu Bei plunged headlong into the passageway, his castration was decisive, and he didn't even bother to waste the time for a polite word.

"Emperor Wu Zhou, with one against two, do you really plan to become the first emperor once?"

"Don't dare."

Zhu Jingli swept his sleeves across his sleeves, ripples swayed on his side, and two figures walked out: "The wise king and Li Jun have supernatural powers, how dare I trust you, so I naturally invite relatives and friends to help me, so that I can put the cards on the table and become a landlord." Friendship."

Seeing this, the man's face turned livid.

Wu Zhou Xuanyin's methods are very good, and the information has indeed been leaked!

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Beijun Mountain.

Under the bright sun, the royal wind is rolling, and there are layers of big bursts that can't get through.

There are thousands of Huangjizong monks below, and those who preside over the formation are all innate.There are more than a dozen demons and monsters on it, either demon cultivators or demon cultivators, all of whom are guest ministers who have lost their freedom.

The coercion is overwhelming, the sky over Beijun Mountain is covered with dark clouds, and the inner and outer arrays are activated, covering the mountain range impenetrably.

Although the sword array was solid, it relied on the defense of the mountain after all. With the menacing approach of Huang Jizong, the formation was set up to cut off the surrounding spiritual veins, and the sword array set up by the old man with the sword immediately lost its continuous foundation.

Moreover, the old man with a negative sword has never broken through the bottleneck of the great perfection of the fusion period in his whole life. Referring to the time when the mountain protection array deployed by Tianjianzong finally exhausted, it can be prevented for a while, but not for a lifetime.

Bang!

A figure descended from the sky, stomping on the ground and roaring, shattering and cracking like spider webs.

The black lines spread rapidly, bombarding the Beijun Mountain Range and shaking slightly, the sword array protected the mountain, and the invisible barrier appeared.

"Copying the formation of Tianchi, the old man with the sword is really wise, but the descendants of the future generations will be unfilial, and the Lingxiao Sword Sect will perish today."

The billowing torrent of sound was vented, and under the impact of the air wave, the sound wave turned into a silk thread, resonated through the barrier, and resounded over the peaks of Beijun Mountain.

Lin Buyan looked at Dashitian with his hand in his hand, and secretly said trouble.

"It turned out to be him."

Outside the formation, the moment the figure appeared, all the elders of Huangjizong lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes. The guests stopped the group of demons and danced wildly, and remained silent to show respect.

Lu Zhou.

The Great Elder of Huangjizong.

As one of the few great elders in the Huangji Sect who is not surnamed Zhu, Lu Zhou is different from Bu Zishi. He does not rely on nepotism, and climbs from the commander to the grand commander step by step with his own ability, killing all the elders of the same generation. Only then has today's position.

In Huangjizong's Elder's House, it has the reputation of King Juan.

No, it's the king of swords.

A frenzied sword has become a potential success, and he has realized his unique supernatural powers by borrowing the ten unique skills of the Shanggong, and he has blazed his own path along the way.

In terms of aptitude, it is even more astonishing than the children of the Zhu family who are shadowed by the dragon veins. They are top-notch in all aspects, and they are round warriors without weaknesses.

Not to mention the Lingxiao Sword Sect who has experienced the civil war, even if the old man with the sword is reborn, and the sword is singled out against Lu Zhou, the outcome is unpredictable.

On Beijun Mountain, many sword cultivators lamented again and again. Some people recognized Lu Zhou and passed on the name of killing him, which immediately caused the army's morale to become unstable.

At the same time, a strong resistance was also aroused. The large number of people was strong, and the large formation protecting the mountain was protected by many small formations, which became stronger and stronger.

Sword cultivator is like this, he is iron-headed, loves to risk his life, the harder you push, the more he resists.

There are very few people like Lin Buyan, not to mention Lu Bei, a fake sword cultivator, real body cultivator, even if given his immortal sword intent, he can only shake his fists, but he can't shake the sword flower that is amazing for a lifetime.

At this moment, Lin Yu was fishing by the river, with his eyes closed and his body trembling, with the sweat dripping from his forehead, his realm continued to rise, and he broke through from transforming gods to refining emptiness in one breath.

The realm is stable, and it is difficult to move upwards.

He sighed with a sad face: "Cultivating immortals is too difficult, I'm still more suitable for fishing..."

After finishing the words, he pinched the sword formula, and using the sword as a pole, he let down a lot of mind and broke through the dry ground veins.

Rolling and rumbling, the surrounding peaks fluctuate, and a huge blue light rises with its long sword, with snake body and antlers, calling the wind and rain, and roaring to the sky.

The veins of the earth dragon.

After catching the earth dragon, Lin Yu felt as if he had fallen into the water, his clothes were soaked, and his already vicissitudes of face were even more depressed, his pale face was three points paler than Lu Bei's little white face.

With the help of the dragon here, the sword intent of the mountain guard roared, and a cloud of air fainted, shaking the invisible sword light net.

The amplitude of the vibration was subtle but violent, tens of thousands of times in the blink of an eye, and the swords of the mountains rose high, and an invisible great sword slowly condensed and hung over Beijun Mountain.

The sword's edge was standing horizontally, causing everyone in the Huangjizong camp to fall on their backs. Everyone had their swords on their backs, and they felt that there was a magic weapon hanging above their heads, ready to be swung down at any time.

"It's a good method of attracting dragons to call the wind and rain. It really has the power to change fate against the sky. The Lingxiao Sword Sect can produce many capable people, let alone keep you."

Lu Zhou raised his sword and leaped into the sky in one step.

In an instant, the sharpness was infinite and extremely dazzling, illuminating the sky over Yuezhou pale.

This knife is invincible and cuts everything.

Lu Zhou's whole body was full of sharpness, and the knife was moving around, gathering the blade in his palm, and under the terrifying light of the knife, he slashed straight at the unformed giant sword.

boom--

There was a loud noise, and boundless smoke and dust were discharged.

The dust wave seemed like thousands of troops crossing the border, flooding in all directions, radiating around Beijun Mountain, roaring with terror.

Swords, lights and swords, horses practicing sharpness, stirring the eye of the vortex, and the dark clouds are getting lower and lower.

distance.

Outside the Great Formation sealed off by Huang Jizong, the team of dozens of people stood still.

Leading seven people carry iron swords on their backs, and a woman with plain face is indifferent, with black hair hanging down her waist, looking around the audience, looking for the target of this trip.

Lian Lin.

"The man said that the great supernatural being who acquired the Immortal Sword Intent is in Yuezhou..."

"Where is it? Is it really on Beijun Mountain?"

"Impossible, if someone really learned the immortal sword intent, how could he let Lu Zhou be arrogant and domineering? According to me, it is clearly a lie. There is only one immortal sword intent in the world, on the Tianjian Peak thousands of years ago."

"What about Lingxiao Sword Sect, to help or not to help?"

"We must help, otherwise, wouldn't we have come in vain!"